The
Billionaire Banker - Release Week Blitz
By
Georgia Le Carre
Contemporary Romance
Date Published: 10/18/2013
When Lana Bloom learns the
devastating news that her mother is dying, she is faced with a terrible
dilemma. The one thing that can save her is the one thing she does not
have. For young and innocent Lana, the unthinkable becomes her only choice.
But when she walks through
the door of that exclusive restaurant she has no idea of the seismic shift her
life is about to take, for the highest bidder will not be the rich man she has
accompanied. Fate drops her at the feet of the deeply mysterious and dazzlingly
gorgeous American banker, Blake Law Barrington. Throbbing with raw
masculinity and arrogance, this is a man who owns all that he pursues.
And now he wants her.
Lana cannot deny she is both
intrigued and intoxicated by the world Blake inhabits and the smouldering
passion he stirs in her body, but she is also fearful for this man is
addictive, and right now she is very vulnerable. She knows she should
focus only on the arrangement, but how can she…when he has opened a door that
cannot be closed?
EXCERPT
‘Have you read Fifty
Shades Of Grey?’
Lana looks into Rupert’s
mean, pale eyes. ‘No, but isn’t it about a sick man who abuses his
lover?’
‘Perhaps it is not a
sickness, but a matter of taste.’
‘Is that what you want from
me?’
‘In a manner of
speaking. What I really like is taking a woman by force. A
dangerous activity likely to end me behind bars, so I am willing to settle for
consensual rape. You will meet me in parks and alleyways, or I will pick
you up in my car from a street corner and you will pretend to resist while I
overpower you and rape you. There will be a bit of pain and sometimes it
will involve a little bleeding, but I will never mark your face or leave any
permanent scars. And when I am finished I will leave you in the gutter to
make your own way back. Would that be acceptable to you?’
Shocked to her core, Lana
hears her own voice as if from far away say, ‘How many times would you expect
this…service from me?’
‘Let’s say five times?’
She feels as if she is a
stick-figured bird precariously perched on a thin wire. Rupert’s face is
frozen into a cold mask. A businessman to the end. Ten thousand
must be the going price. The champagne has made her feel quite
light-headed. He is waiting for something from her. He has already
figured that her body is her last option. Can she really agree to let
someone rape her? Unable to speak she nods.
‘Perhaps I should let you
lick the brim to taste the poison,’ he murmurs, and moves closer to her.
Instinctively, she takes a step back on her tall shoes, and if not for the
solid wall against her back, would have fallen. With the trailing fronds
of a palm tree and his big body hiding her from the party his hand comes up to
pinch her right nipple. So hard she gasps in shock and pain. He
takes that opportunity to crash down on her open mouth, bumps his teeth against
her lips, and pokes a pointy, muscular tongue into her mouth. His tongue
tastes coppery and bitter.
Copious amounts of saliva
pour into her mouth making her want to gag. The oysters she has not
eaten but watched him eat flash into her mind. His tongue feels slimy and
dirty. She wants to brush her teeth, rinse, spit, and rinse again with
the extra-strong mouthwash that her father used to have in the bathroom
cabinet. She truly needs to go somewhere and be sick, but pinned tightly
by his strong ox-like body to the wall she finds herself totally unable to
move. She feels his hand force itself between her thighs and slide up
quickly. His rough, sausages-like fingers are already grasping the rim of
her knickers and pushing the material aside. And there is not a single
thing she can do about it. Tears gather at the backs of her eyes and
begin to roll down her face.
Suddenly he removes his
mouth and looks down at her. Her face is white with horror and she is
gasping for breath. He brings up a hand and touches her face. Her
distress seems to please him. Her suffering is his pleasure. She is playing
the part perfectly. If she had enjoyed it, it would have spoilt it for
him.
‘For most part the symptoms
of excitement and fear are so similar most men cannot tell the
difference. I can,’ he whispers close to her ear, his thick fingers
moving into the folds of her flesh. ‘I am going to finger-fuck you
amongst all these high and mighty people and none of them will ever know.’
She is filled with loathing
for him. Her brain scrambles for escape. Desperately, she pushes the
palms of her hands against his chest. The nausea threatens at her
throat. She must be sick ‘I need the toilet,’ she gasps.
He hesitates for a second
and then he smiles. It is the smile of a man who is too pleased with
himself. ‘It’s not very posh to say toilet. This lot call it the
loo. Go on, then,’ he says, and steps aside.
The first thing her shocked,
ashamed eyes meet is Blake. There is a blonde in a long red dress wrapped
around him, but he is staring at Lana with an expression that she cannot
fathom.
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Georgia
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Bio:
Georgia Le Carre lives in
England, in an old 19th century romantic cottage surrounded by a magical garden
filled with fruit and walnut trees.
When she is not feeding
words into her laptop, she is either curled up in bed with a box of chocolates
and a good read, or lost in a long walk in the woods. Especially on moonlit
nights. And often with the man of her dreams.
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